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Once Chen Chuan was inside the room, he looked around. It was a large, sparsely furnished space. Queen-sized beds with only metal frames were placed where office desks should have been, and lying on them were unconscious people.
The walls, floor, and ceiling were covered in strange arrays. Four cultists were in the room. When they saw him barge in, they showed no fear. Instead, there was an indescribably crazed look on their faces.
One of them immediately trained his gun on a person lying on the bed, but before he could fire, a stone hit his wrist, and it shattered with a loud crack. The shattered bone pieces broke through his skin. As his gun fell on the floor, he screamed in pain.
Chen Chuan moved forward and shoved the person charging at him behind him while giving the person on his other side an upward shove to his stomach. Both of them were thrown off their feet.
One of them was thrown toward the wall, as if he had been pushed back by a powerful force. After a dull crash, he stopped moving and making sounds. The other was sent flying upwards. When his back hit the ceiling, cracks appeared on it before...
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